It all started innocently enough - with Emma, my non-sexual wife, bringing over a round of "Wet Pussy" shooters.
I wrinkled my nose in disgust, imagining mildew and rain-soaked leaves and other discomfitures.
The shooters were for pussies. Sweet and benign. At almost 2am, a round of weak shooters just makes you grumpy instead of picks you up.
So Emma thought it best to supervise the bartender as he made our next round of shooters:
Cock of Death.
With Affection,
James
Post-script:
After we downed the deadly shooter, we shared "Cock of Death" stories. Hands down, the winner was the cock that was like "a baby's arm holding an apple."
Shooter glasses-on-Viagra
Emma directs the bartender
Asia's Most Hyperactive Gay Boy™ with the Cock of Death
Emma, David, Chris, James
I didn't get the memo that it was gonna be a white party.
3 styles of footwear for 3 "styles" of sexual orientation.
From Left to Right: Girl, Gay Boy, Lesbian
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